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[Color=darkturquoise]Race: [/color]Changeling
[Color=green]Class:[/color] Part-Time Fighter
[Color=cornflowerblue]Location:[/color] Port Verge, Lhazaar Principalities
[b][color=white]Interactions:[/color][/b] Meiyu [@Tae] and Elithar  [@Infinite Cosmos}[b][color=white]Mentions:[/color][/b] 

[Color=tan]Equipment:[/color]
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[Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Lots of Clothes
[Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Arming sword
[Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Battle-axe
[Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Mace
[Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Daggers
[Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Bow & Arrows
[Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Shortsword
[Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Leather Armor
[Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Half-plate Armor
[Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Hide Armor
[Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Toolkit
[Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Camping Equipment
[Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Locked chest filled with old trinkets that ARE NOT FOR SALE
[Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Magnifying glass
[Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Diary
[Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Sketchbook
[Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Pencils
[Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Dried and Cured Meats
[Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Nuts
[Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Second Locked Chest with self-care products
[Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Bag of holding[/hider]
[Color=lightblue]Attire:[/color] beige trousers, brown tunic, and worn brown boots
[color=Peru]Gold Balance:[/color] 13 (Minerva shamelessly stole from Darius, but there may be more)
[Color=silver]Injuries:[/color] None
[Color=white]Current Persona:[/color] [b][color=peru]Minerva[/color][/b]
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[color=peru]“Hahahahaha!”[/color] Minerva laughed boisterously with a point after watching Meiyu pin down a would-be thief. She honestly wasn’t surprised someone might try to mug her. She just looked like the kind of person to pocket something rare. That was the curse of being a silent beauty— others just assumed things about them, whether it was wealth, weakness, or some base desire. 

[color=peru]“Good girl! A little sloppy with the sweep, but I’d give you a fair eight out of ten,”[/color] Minerva teased before crouching low by his head. [color=peru]“Ah, he’s one of those elves… Weird, but cute.”[/color] She raised an eyebrow while cocking her head to the side with a smile, while wondering how a desert-farer ended up in the isles of the Lhazaar Principalities. [color=peru]“But we both know the answer to why he tried to reach for your snatch,”[/color] she lightly chuckled with a clawed poke to the elf’s forehead.  [color=peru]“But I want him to say it, haha!”[/color] Minerva delivered a mischievous, toothy grin to Elithar, who was now looking up at the two women, devious in their own right.  


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